Bridgemill

curtains and couches in burgundy
the glow of the TV
i melted into you
purple and blue 
woke up in panic
shivering 
i had the weirdest dream
suburban reality 

we were out on the lawn 
and i’m sorry 
i just realized 
i’m hopeless 
starry eyed 

this street and it’s houses 
all feel the same
lit for the holidays 
still three months away 
but it’s kinda nice 
charming and old like my parent’s place 
the neighbors all know our name
and they love to talk
but we laugh it off 

just tell me 
read my mind 
you’re helpless 
starry eyed 

what if i wanna grow old
there in the comfort of our home 
let’s throw in the towel
slow it down
for a little commute 
a yard with a view 
what if i want it with you 

curtains and couches in burgundy
the glow of the TV
i melted into you
purple and blue